Seeing Song Fan rushing towards him, Yan Lei smiled sinisterly.
The servants of the Yan family gathered behind Yan Lei. One of the servants of the Yan family rushed forward the fastest. He rushed in front of Song Fan and punched Song Fan in the chest.
These servants of the Yan family were all at the fifth level of strength training and were not taken seriously by Song Fan at all.
"They're just a bunch of chickens and dogs!"
With a sneer on his lips, Song Fan grabbed the Yan family slave's wrist and twisted it hard. With a click, the Yan family slave's wrist was broken, and with a flick, he was thrown away.
Immediately, there was a shrill scream and the sound of falling heavily to the ground.
Song Fan kept walking and struck one after another, and two more Yan family slaves were thrown away by him. With his current strength, he could subdue these Yan family slaves with one hand.
The slaves of the Yan family who had practiced the fifth level of strength met Song Fan and were subdued as soon as they met and had no power to fight back. The other slaves of the Yan family were panicked. How could they fight? The strength of the two sides was obviously not at the same level.
Yan Lei was also stunned.
A few months ago, Song Fan was still at the fifth level of strength training. How could he become so powerful in just a few months?
Yan Lei didn't expect these slaves to take down Song Fan, but he never thought that a group of slaves who were practicing at the fifth level of cultivation would actually appear vulnerable in front of Song Fan.
"Huh?" Song Fan glanced at Yan Lei and others with his bright eyes. All the Yan family servants took a few steps back unconsciously, and no one dared to look at him.
"Song Fan, don't be arrogant, I will take care of you." Yang Yun saw that the momentum was not right, he said coldly, jumped up, and swung the big sandalwood bow in his hand to strike Song Fan from top to bottom.
"Well done!"
With a twist of his body, Song Fan rushed out and faced Yang Yun directly, grabbing the big sandalwood bow with both hands.
"madness!"
Seeing Song Fan using his flesh palm to catch the big sandalwood bow, Yang Yun sneered in his heart. With his tyrannical cultivation, he took advantage of the situation and the force on the big sandalwood bow was not something that ordinary people could withstand.
Thinking in his mind, Yang Yun increased his strength on his hands, and he seemed to see Song Fan's hands being chopped to pieces, leaving him with no strength to fight anymore.
But what happened next completely overturned Yang Yun's thoughts.
There was only a muffled sound, and Song Fan caught the chopped sandalwood bow with both hands. His hands were not bruised to pieces, but he pulled hard, trying to take the big sandalwood bow from Yang Yun's hand.
Song Fan used dragon blood to temper his body and swallowed the Dragon Birth Fruit. His energy and blood were strong, and his body was more powerful than Yang Yun expected.
Yang Yun was shocked when he felt a strong force coming from the big sandalwood bow. The strength in his hand suddenly increased, and the big sandalwood bow made a squeaking sound as the two people pulled it. Finally, with a click, he directly
Break into two pieces.
"Huh!" Yang Yun grunted and took a few steps back. In this fight, he didn't get any advantage.
"This Yang Yun's strength should not be underestimated!" After meeting Yang Yun, Song Fan roughly understood Yang Yun's strength, and he should be at the ninth level of strength training.
Although Yang Yun is strong, Song Fan has no intention of backing down. He has sufficient confidence in his own strength. Unless a strong person in the True Qi Realm arrives, no one can defeat him.
Song Fan looked at Yang Yun with slightly narrowed eyes and said in a slightly mocking tone: "Genius, so what!"
"You!" Yang Yun's face turned red and white. He glared at Yan Lei fiercely and said with an angry smile: "Okay, Song Fan is such a good person. I underestimated you. But today, you will definitely die."
Yan Lei felt so aggrieved. How could he have imagined that in just three months, Song Fan was promoted from the fifth level of strength training to the peak of the eighth level of strength training. This kind of training speed is too terrifying.
Even though he knew that his strength was not inferior to him, Yang Yun didn't show any panic look on his face. This made Song Fan quite strange and he was secretly wary.
"Song Fan, I'm going to capture you without mercy!"
With a loud shout, Yang Yun's steps changed in a dazzling way. At the same time, his hands enveloped Song Fan, and his palms suddenly turned into two sharp claws. The sharp claws carried sharp energy, trying to capture Song Fan.
The move Yang Yun used was an inferior martial art of the Yang family, the Dragon Capturing Hand!
"Dragon capture hand?" Song Fan was well-informed and well-read. He had heard of this kind of martial arts. His expression changed slightly and immediately returned to normal.
"Yan!" "Yan!" "Yan!"
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"
Faced with Yang Yun's dragon-capturing hand, Song Fan not only did not retreat, but rushed forward bravely. As he opened and closed his mouth, the sonic martial arts of dragons and tigers roared out.
From a distance, the slaves of the Yan family who were practicing at the fifth level of strength could not bear it. They held their heads in their hands and made painful sounds from their mouths.
Yan Lei was a young man from a rich family with a pitifully low level of cultivation. When he heard the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger mixed together, he lost his mind in an instant and fell to the ground rolling.
"Ah!" Yang Yun was the first to bear the brunt, and the impact he received was naturally far beyond that of those slaves. His eyes widened and there was a trace of pain on his face.
Song Fan's hands suddenly transformed into a pair of tiger claws, tearing them towards Yang Yun's face, "Tiger Strike!"
Although Yang Yun's mind was affected, he had a deep cultivation level after all. He gritted his teeth and just used the Dragon Capture Hand to launch Song Fan's tiger attack style.
There was only a low and muffled sound, and the tiger's attack style hit the dragon-capturing hand, instantly defeating the dragon-capturing hand, and then a powerful force hit Yang Yun's chest. Yang Yun's body shook, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward
Unable to stop retreating.
"Tiger Attack Style really didn't disappoint me." A thought flashed through Song Fan's mind in the flash of lightning.
Yang Yun's mind was affected by the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar, and the power of the dragon-capturing hand was greatly reduced. However, the tiger strike style defeated the dragon-capturing hand so easily. If Song Fan thought about it, the power would not be any worse than ordinary inferior martial arts.
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As Yang Yun's body fell back, Song Fan flew to catch up, using the tiger attack style again, covering Yang Yun and hitting his chest fiercely.
"You want to kill me?" Yang Yun put his arms across his chest and barely managed to parry, but was knocked back a few steps. Seeing Song Fan coming forward again, he couldn't help but yell angrily.
He has been a genius in the family since he was a child. He has excellent martial arts talents and has been carefully cultivated by his family. How has he ever been so embarrassed?
"What do you think!" Song Fan asked with a sneer on his lips.
Yang Yun and Yan Lei ambushed Song Fan here, with no intention of letting him leave alive. Song Fan was not a merciful person either. From the very beginning, he had murderous intentions.
While he was speaking, Song Fan's claws hit Yang Yun's chest again. Yang Yun took a few steps back again, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"You..." Yang Yun's face was full of resentment, and he pointed his finger at Song Fan. He was about to say something, but the expression on his face suddenly changed, and a hint of joy flashed between his eyebrows.
"Um?"
At this moment, Song Fan, who was approaching, suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, and a faint feeling of danger surged into his heart.
Whoosh!
The next moment, a dim golden light flew out faster than lightning, and its target was Song Fan!